There is only a trace of the setting sun on the horizon, and in a few minutes, night will fall. In the center of Hope Island, two tents appear on the grass next to a quiet small lake.
The bonfire is lit and smoke is curling up.
Lin Fei sat on the small horse and looked at the large casserole hanging on the bonfire.
"Gudong, Gudong..."
The tempting aroma wafted out from the big casserole. Lin Fei was cooking tonight. He was cooking seafood porridge.
"Shashasha..."
The branches and leaves of the woods behind him swayed, and footsteps could be heard. Lin Fei turned around and saw that it was Zhou Yue and Wang Xiaoru, and there were many wild camels following behind them.
"Hey, you two have a good relationship with the wild camels!" Lin Fei said with a smile to Zhou Yue and Wang Xiaoru.
"It's not like they don't know me, we are all old acquaintances," Zhou Yue said.
"It seems like these wild camels are not afraid of life and are quite friendly to people!" Wang Xiaoru said with a smile.
Before, she reminded Zhou Yue to keep a distance from these wild camels, but then these wild camels actually approached them to express their closeness.
Seeing the honest and well-behaved appearance of the wild luotou, the two people soon put the idea of keeping a distance behind them.
"Okay, we're going to have dinner, and we'll play with you tomorrow." Zhou Yue patted the wild camel boss's neck and said with a smile.
"Hmph, hum..." The wild camel boss glanced at Lin Fei sitting in front of the campfire, and then led his little brother to walk towards a small forest on the shore of the lake, where they slept.
The place where Lin Fei set up his tent was about 20 meters away.
Zhou Yue sniffed the aroma wafting out of the casserole and asked, "Lin Fei, is the seafood porridge you are cooking in the pot?"
"Yes, I ate so much barbecue at noon and had something light at night." Lin Fei said.
"Lin Fei, take out my bag for me. I want to wash my face." Wang Xiaoru said, sweating a little.
"I have put your bags in your tent." Lin Fei said.
Wang Xiaoru nodded and walked towards the tent where she and Zhou Yue slept.
Zhou Yue moved a chair to sit next to Lin Fei and said, "I'm thirsty, give me a can of beer."
"It's time to eat soon."
"It's okay, it's just a can of beer."
"Okay!" Lin Fei casually took out a can of beer from the dimensional space, his hands feeling cold.
Zhou Yue took the cold beer from Lin Fei's hand, opened it, and drank most of it, exclaiming that it was so satisfying.
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To the west of Huaguo, on a certain section of the border under the jurisdiction of Xincheng, as the sun was about to set, two groups of foreign forces were confronting each other. Given the tense atmosphere at the scene, a fight between the two sides was inevitable.
"This oasis was occupied by our 'Private Trade Chamber of Commerce' first. If you people from the 'Free Alliance' are looking for a place to rest, go find it elsewhere." The leader of the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce shouted in a deep voice, not giving any space to the Free Alliance.
On the one hand.
"Atasi, it's getting dark. This oasis is so big. If you give us a place to stay, you won't lose anything. Don't be too overbearing." Mazeren, the leader of the Freedom Alliance, angrily yelled.
"It is not convenient for others to travel, but people from your alliance did it first. Last year, our people secretly entered China to do business. When we met you at that time, you did much more than what we are doing now."
Atasi sneered.
"Since you don't want to, then let's act according to the rules! Whoever wins the battle will stay." Mazelun said in a deep voice.
"I've long been unhappy with you Free Alliance people. Come on! Watch me blow your heads off." Someone from the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce stood up and yelled at the Free Alliance people.
Maizelen squinted at the people who stood up from the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce, then turned around and said to the men behind him, "The president asked us to occupy this oasis to support them, so we will capture everything in this oasis. Which one of you will go and meet with them?"
he?"
A man with pigtails stood up and said in a deep voice, "My awakened power is just enough to restrain him, I'll do it..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another companion, who said angrily.
"You have awakened the power of speed. Are you going to run around in circles around him? Your power is great for escaping, but you are not good at fighting. If someone stands still and lets you hit them, even if you are bald, you can't be hurt.
To a hair on someone’s head.”
The person who spoke was a man who looked like a tower of iron, not tall, with tattoos on his face and a rather fierce look.
The other party had a bald head and had no hair to begin with... The man with pigtails muttered in his heart and did not insist on his opinion, because what his companion said was the truth.
"Shirok, be careful." Mazeren said to the man with the tattoo on his face, raised his head, and looked at the sky warily.
"Deacon, don't worry, my subordinates have long wanted to experience the power of the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce and see how powerful they are in taking over many smuggling routes." The stocky Sirok's eyes were shining as he stared at the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce in the distance.
of personnel.
The people from the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce stood beside a broken tree trunk, looking at the people of the Freedom Alliance with expressionless expressions, their eyes cold and arrogant, as if they didn't take them seriously.
What a crazy guy... The people in the Freedom Alliance frowned.
With the sound of "thump thump thump", Sirocco ran out wildly, with a light golden aura appearing on his body. He jumped up halfway and hit the opponent like a meteorite.
"clang."
Shilok punched his opponent on the cheek, causing the opponent's body to lean back violently. When he was about to fall to the ground, the opponent's back was drawn back, like a roly-poly. After leaning back at an exaggerated angle, he pulled violently.
return.
"Cang!" There was another loud noise, and Shilok's forehead hurt. His brain instantly entered a dizzy state, and his body was thrown back.
The person from the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce who knocked his opponent away with a headbutt just lightly rubbed his forehead and said with a smile full of disdain, "This strength is a bit weak."
The people in the Freedom Alliance all showed serious expressions. Just from the previous confrontation, it can be judged that Shilok's strength is much worse than that of this person from the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce.
Of course, Shilok still had reservations and did not go all out, but no one could be sure that the other party had used all his strength.
The Private Trade Chamber of Commerce is just the leader, but with such cultivation, no wonder he speaks so harshly... Mazerun looked above his head and said loudly, "Since the people in the sky are here, why hide their heads and show their tails."
Mazelun's voice spread around, and for a while, three figures appeared in the empty sky, and they slowly fell from the sky.
These people are young men wearing small vests with colorfully dyed hair; burly men with big beards, tiger eyes and square faces, who are extremely dignified; and middle-aged men wearing camouflage uniforms with slightly curly hair and brown skin.
"Is it you?" Mazeren from the Freedom Alliance changed his tone slightly when he saw these people.
The middle-aged man in camouflage uniform said, "Brother Mazeren, you are fine!"
Mazerun said calmly, "Zhao Qiuhe, you have already betrayed the Freedom Alliance. I can't bear this call."
Resentment flashed in Zhao Qiuhe's eyes, and he sneered, "If it weren't for a good brother like you, how could I have betrayed the Freedom Alliance? It's time to get back the debt I made back then."
"I didn't expect that after you betrayed us, you actually joined the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce. You really have no ambition." Mazeren mocked.
"Working in the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce is much happier than working in the Freedom Alliance. If I had known this, I should have left the Freedom Alliance earlier." Zhao Qiuhe said with a smile.
"Ha..." Mazerun's steady gaze swept over the people present at the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce. He neither paid attention to nor despised, and paused for a moment on Zhao Qiuhe.
Zhao Qiuhe...all the people from the Freedom Alliance present recognized him. Back then, he caused a lot of trouble because of the competition for the position of deacon.
The position of deacon in the Free Alliance is lifelong. Unless the original deacon dies or voluntarily abdicates, the following people cannot be promoted to deacons.
Originally, it was normal for senior members of the Freedom Alliance to compete for the position of deacon, but there were also many who turned against each other.
However, the competition for the position of deacon last time was quite interesting. Zhao Qiuhe and Ma Zelun were both the proud subordinates of the former deacon and important figures competing for the position of deacon.
Ma Zelun is known as a cultivation genius who has the potential to break through to the fourth level. Zhao Qiuhe who can compete with him for the position of affairs is naturally not too bad.
But later, Zhao Qiuhe was excluded from the ranks of competitors due to corruption.
President He Ziyou attaches great importance to the personal ethics of deacons. How can a corrupt person become a powerful executive of the Freedom Alliance?
But Zhao Qiuhe refused to accept it, saying that he had been wronged. Not long after, he defected from the Freedom Alliance and was never heard from again.
I didn't expect that he would show up as a member of the Private Trading Chamber of Commerce today. It was really surprising.
"Mazeren, let's have a fight! If you win, this oasis belongs to you." Zhao Qiuhe signaled his men on the field to step back, then stepped forward and said.
Shilok, who was disturbed, silently retreated to Mazeren, and the two sides started a confrontation.
"You retreat," Magellan said to his men.
"Yes, Deacon." The people from the Freedom Alliance stepped back dozens of meters.
"You also retreat." Zhao Qiuhe said to the people from the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce.
Afterwards, only Mazerun and Zhao Qiuhe were left within a hundred meters.
"After waiting for so many years, I finally have a chance to fight you. When you slandered me in front of He Ziyou and then took the position of deacon, I have always remembered it in my heart." Zhao Qiuhe said as he took something out of his pocket.
Nine little people wrapped in black cloth.
"..." Mazerun said nothing, looking at Zhao Qiuhe coldly, and his body began to accumulate strength.
"Change!" Zhao Qiuhe shouted in a low voice and threw out the nine little people in his hand. The people watching from a distance saw that the little people wrapped in black cloth continued to grow in size. After landing, they all turned into adults.
the size of.
"Back then, Zhao Qiuhe could only control four villains, but now he can control nine. His strength has improved a lot!" Mazerun's eyes flashed, he leaned over slightly, and after briefly accumulating power, he charged like a rhinoceros.
, crashed into the nine men in black conjured by Zhao Qiuhe.
The nine men in black immediately spread out, deliberately opening an opening to allow Mazeron to crash into their formation, and then "closed" to surround Mazeron inside.
"Chi chi chi..."
Nine air blades condensed from the hands of the man in black, emitting a sharp aura, and simultaneously slashed at Mazeron's chest, head, back and other places, making a sharp sound like the collision of gold and stone.
Mazeron, who was originally white-skinned, now turned into black-gold skin, giving him a metallic texture. His face remained unchanged after being attacked, and he stretched out his black-gold right hand shimmering with light gold, and grabbed the nearest black man.
Clothes man.
The spiritual energy fluctuations on the man in black suddenly increased sharply, and he struck out without fear, trying to challenge Mazeron head-on.
Unexpectedly, Mazeren stopped midway, and the real target was another man in black who was attacking with a knife from behind.
The spiritual energy fluctuations among the nine men in black were like breathing. As they rose and fell, the strength of the spiritual energy fluctuations of the man in black who wanted to challenge Mazeron dropped.
The spiritual energy fluctuations skyrocketed.
"boom!"
The two of them exchanged palm blows, and they were evenly matched. However, at this moment, Mazeron was struck in different places by eight air blades at the same time.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The air blade was so sharp that it was unable to cause any damage to Mazeron's black-gold body.
However, Mazerun was unable to break through the siege of nine men in black, so he fell into a hard battle. The battle between practitioners of equal strength seemed destined to be unable to determine the outcome in a short period of time.
"The spiritual energy between these nine men in black can flow endlessly, and there is no stagnation between the transitions. This also means that no matter which one I target, he can have the same cultivation level as myself.
When I fight with one of them, the other eight will cooperate to attack and wear down my defense. Although I can choose to attack Zhao Qiuhe who controls them to break the situation, he will definitely not give me a chance to break through the encirclement.
Now the only way to break the situation is to deal with these men in black first. If I can control two men in black at the same time and force them to choose one of the two, it is possible to break this combined attack formation. However, these nine people cooperate under the control of Zhao Qiuhe.
There is a tacit understanding and it is unlikely that I will be given such an opportunity.
Zhao Qiuhe consumes less spiritual energy when using his supernatural powers than me. If I can't defeat him in half an hour, I will definitely lose..." Mazerun calmly faced the enemy while thinking.
People from both sides outside the battle scene watched the battle with bated breath, paying full attention.
The people of the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce felt more relaxed when they saw that their side was suppressing the opponent and beating them violently, while the people of the Free Alliance like Shilok were more nervous emotionally.
"boom……"
"Qiang..."
The sound of fighting was deafening, and small craters were made in the grassland with sparse weeds.
Just as the fight between the two leaders of the foreign forces was getting heated, an angry shout exploded in the sky.
"You guys are so brave. Not only do you enter the country illegally, you also dare to fight on our Chinese territory and destroy our oasis."
Zhao Qiuhe and Ma Zelun, who were originally fighting fiercely, froze at the same time, shouting in their hearts that it was bad.
People from the Freedom Alliance and the Private Trade Chamber of Commerce all looked up to the sky and saw a man in investigator clothes, about 50 years old, standing in mid-air.
"Oops, it's an investigator from the China Superpower Management Bureau..."
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This chapter has been completed!